Betting the Bride Ch. 02

Susan couldn't believe what she was hearing. At first her feelings were torn between horror and ecstasy as she relived the event on the plane between the two of them. But strangely, as the moments passed her reaction to all of this seemed more erotic than disturbing. Slowly, her shaking hand was back between her legs.

"Do you still think you can fuck her?"

"Any time I want."

"So, you think you will win?"

"It's a cinch."

Susan sat there in disbelief. They were discussing her as if she were a trophy to be won.

It was more than she could take. As she picked herself up and went back to her bedroom in tears, she was full of questions. What had she done? To herself? To Colin? What was going on here and who was involved?

Time would give her the answers.

OFFICE WITH A VIEW

When Colin arrived back from his golf game later that morning Susan was anxious to leave. Even though she had truly enjoyed their honeymoon and felt very close to Colin, there had been just too much of everything since the wedding. There were two troublesome thoughts that she had just as soon disappear.

First, there was that recurring, nagging if not erotic question about something going on in her life of which she was unaware. Second, the intensive and exhilarating sensation between her legs that could not be ignored but also without a doubt was directly attributed to Keith.

Colin sat on the bed and pulled her down, letting his hand slide up her shorts. There were no panties to hinder his foraging hand. He let out a low whistle.

"Wow, are you ever wet!" Colin was thrilled, an instant hard bulging in his pants. Of course, he thought the dampness was for him. The new husband was totally unaware of that morning's activities that occurred while he was out golfing.

Sue knew better. Earlier that morning she had been aroused to a fever pitch and over the few hours it just wouldn't go away. Several times during those hours her hand had slipped down to quiet the itch but she was unable to erase the excitement of what she had witnessed.

As much as she hated to admit it Keith had exploded into her life, becoming much more of a factor than she could have ever imagined. Each time she started thinking about him she became very aroused. She mentally succumbed to the thought that he knew exactly what he did to her. She could tell by the look on his face and the knowing look in his eyes as if he were saying, "You like what I do to you and we both know it!"

Maybe it was just her imagination but he definitely had a swagger about him concerning her and it didn't help at all that she had seen him naked. His body was nice overall, but what sent the huge jolt straight down through her, agitating an overly sensitive pussy and making her seep between her legs, was remembering the sight of that massive cock! And now, as Colin gently stroked her receptive clit, he only added to her burning frustration by asking if they could stay an extra day. He wanted to have an interview with a firm there in Houston and see what they had to offer. He already had offers in the Dallas area but wanted to remain open to any opportunities.

Actually, Debbie was a close friend of the owner of the company and had already intervened on behalf of Colin. However, both she and the prospective employer agreed to keep that little tidbit to themselves, that there was no need for either Colin or Susan to know. It was a relieved if not uninformed Colin who was excited when Susan reluctantly agreed to stay.

As Colin walked out of the room his head dropped. God, he loved that girl! How had all of this gone so far? It had been such an innocent bet at first. Now, it was if he were an amateur gambler in Vegas trying to "catch up." And unfortunately the only thing of value he had to offer was his young bride. To the captive bettors to which he kept losing, there seemed to be no interest other than his new wife. Piece by piece, incident by incident, he offered his only collateral.

The uniformed groom assumed that if he continued to offer his bride bit by bit that she would somehow disappear, that his newly acquired treasure would minimize until it just disappeared. It never once crossed his mind that it may be growing instead, with Susan becoming much more of a woman then when he first began to offer her to fulfill his lascivious bets.

Eventually he would find out.

Keith and Debbie were openly optimistic about Susan's agreement to stay "one more night." It not only opened up the rest of the day and evening for a relaxing dinner and activities around the pool but it also bought the two of them a little more time. The old thought that "time is money" rung true at that very moment.

At the time they were dealing more with sexual expectations than cash but the eroticism was far more important than money. They both knew that each evening, each day, was a moment of opportunity that would soon be fleeting. The more little tidbits of Susan they tasted the more they wanted and the window of opportunity would close very fast.

For Susan the day went well but she couldn't help but feel that all eyes were on her. She wasn't sure if the overwhelming attention being paid to her by everyone was because of the skimpy swimsuit she was wearing or because they really were trying to appease her. Or maybe it was none of the above. Maybe she was just oversensitive to her environment due to the huge buzzing sensation between her legs that refused to subside.

Never in her life had Susan Rogers been so sexually inflamed. Just the slightest brush from anybody, including Debbie, seemed to send a jolt through her. Her frequest visits to the pool were not just to cool down. It was also meant to mask the wetness between her legs that she was afraid would be obvious.

When the evening ended Keith and Debbie turned in, leaving the two of them alone in the late hour. Colin guided her into the hot tub as they had the remainder of the night to themselves. After a long romantic petting period, he slowly slid her suit off. At his insistence, she came out of the tub and nervously sat on the edge, her nipples instantly hard coming out of the heated water into the cool air.

Using his fingers and then his mouth, he teased and then devoured, leaving her on the plateau of an impending orgasm each time for what seemed forever before gently guiding her back down without letting her come. Again, he would take her to the top, tease her to the verge of coming, and then bring her back down only to start all over again.

It only took a few times of this for her to become a willing accomplice to anything he wanted.

This was the sweet love that she wanted from her husband, not the explosive illicit sex that had been happening to her lately. She put her hands back behind herself for support and at his request opened her legs wide for his tongue. He would lick and suck her for a while, then pull back and use his hands to keep positioning her so that the dim lighting would illuminate her crotch.

"I want to see your clit get hard," he said.

The strange request was something she had never heard from him before. However, she realized that now they were husband and wife maybe the requests and his desires would change...would become new. Still, it was a reluctant Susan that grudgingly complied to the unusual request. It left her so exposed, so raw, even in the poor lighting.

He would back away a few feet at times and tease her into opening her legs wide for him and rubbing it a little with her fingers. Over a period of about thirty minutes of Colin's gentle coaxing the "rubbing' she gave herself gradually went from a few long, slow nervous strokes masked in the dim light to an obvious and uninhibited furious masturbation that exploded her over the edge.

It was her first experience at being an exhibitionist.

She absolutely loved it! Is this one on her new fringe benefits?

He got out of the pool and laid back on some large towels, pulling her on top of him until Sue was straddling him, her knees on either side of his chest. He took great caution to have her face a certain way.

Finally, his hard cock found his target. The screwing began and it ranged from slow and easy to torrid. Susan felt no requirement to be quiet so it became a vocal affair. Since she had already slammed through one orgasm, she was primed and the first hundred strokes sent her over the top again in a shuddering, noisy climax. Colin listened and encouraged her to be totally uninhibited. Especially tonight, he knew the more animated the better.

Colin needed to be careful. She was quickly bringing him to the top and that was to be avoided. At his request, Sue really slowed it down for him, not wanting to make it end too soon. After a while, the super slow screwing she was giving him allowed her mind to drift back to earlier in the day. With those visions, even the slow strokes was too much and sent her over the top, moaning and muttering and pressing her breasts in his face.

For Colin, it was perfect. He had no idea that there was outside influences flaming her passion. All he wanted was for her to have multiple orgasms as he stayed the course.

Trying to keep control, Colin encouraged her and softly led her to let it all go, using his hands and mouth to make her body movements exaggerated. To Susan, it was if he were trying to watch them from afar as she plunged up and down on him in long slow strokes, their bodies separating with each stroke and her head thrown back. Each stroke was so exaggerated that his swollen head would quickly come out of her, exposing itself briefly before gliding back in again.

Susan couldn't help but think how very disappointed he would be if he only knew that her sex drive that night was being fueled with the vision of the two people lying in a near bedroom.

And she would certainly have been disappointed if she knew what was going through Colin's mind!

Finally, he bucked against her and begged her to drive hard and fast on him. She did, and it was more than enough to finish her off again as he exploded inside of her. It was a real comfort when it was over to know that they had come together as a husband and wife should.

It was at that very moment that Colin saw the curtains close on the window just a few feet behind them. He took a deep breath. He knew he was playing both ends but if he had to work the system a little bit to lower his debt so be it.

There was no way that Susan Rogers could have known that she had just put on a five hundred dollar performance for Debbie's enjoyment. Earlier that evening, with both Debbie and Keith sexually saturated with the vision of Susan prancing around in her tell all bikini, it had been done in the form of a quiet "bet" between Debbie and Colin. Debbie initiated it but both really knew what it was...a fixed wager that Colin couldn't lose and a private performance that Debbie would consider well worth the money.

There had been no agreement that there would be an audience but, after all, if she was going to pay she did have to have proof that the bride would loosen up for a very special midnight hot tub fuck.

Didn't she?

The next morning Keith was out of the house long before the girls were up and around. When Colin left for his appointment, Debbie suggested that she and Susan go out for a while. There were some chores she had to do and she had a dental appointment in the same building where Keith's office was located. Susan didn't want to be too casual so she chose to wear a short skirt and a blouse instead of shorts along with some slightly elevated heels.

When they arrived at the building about noon, Sue was impressed. To be in a suburban location, the building was tall and very nice. To Susan's surprise, Debbie suggested that while she had to be at the dentist Sue should spend that hour with Keith in his office. She would meet up with her later for a late lunch. Susan was hesitant but what was she to say. They would be at his place of work and there could be no danger. She was concerned about dropping in unannounced but Debbie insisted it was fine.

Debbie was right. Keith acted like it would have been a terrible day if Sue hadn't shown up as he introduced her to the immediate staff. When Debbie left, Keith guided her to his office. She knew that he was connected and had money, and his office reflected it. She really didn't know what he did, but the respect he received was evident. He paged his secretary and told her that there were to be absolutely no interruptions until his wife returned. For no reason at all, the call was ominous to Susan and she started to shake. All at once, they were alone again!

He spent a little time showing her his office and lightly explaining what he did. It was plush, to say the least, with a full private bath. One other door led out of the office. He opened it and said that it was his favorite part. Sue looked in and saw that it was nothing more than just a dark narrow hallway that led to the main one outside his offices.

"That's my escape route," he said. Since he was one of the original tenants of the building, he had it built in. He explained that only he and Debbie had the keys and he had used it often to leave and come back when everybody thought he was in his office. He gave a mischievous grin and said that Debbie had called ahead a number of times and sneaked in for some daylight delight. Sue noticed that when they walked away he left the door slightly open.

Then, as he was pointing out the view of downtown Houston in the distance, the concerns she had about being behind closed doors became reality. While he stood behind her his right hand slowly started rubbing her arm. She brushed him away by walking away a distance as if she saw something. He followed, casually answering her questions, but again with his hands making contact. After a few seconds, she was out of questions and room at one end of the office. His touch left her arm and slid around to her right breast, cupping it with his hand.

Sue shuddered.

"No, Keith. I don't want this."

He paid no attention, playing with the nipple and kissing her neck lightly.

She winced slightly at the touch of his lips on her neck but involuntarily moving her head towards him as if in approval. That's how he took it, slipping his other arm from her shoulder and dropping it down and around her waist, his hand landing on her lower stomach.

The kisses continued, his right hand moving over to her left breast and his left hand gently massaging her lower stomach through the thin skirt, bunching it up slightly as he inched his fingers downward. Turning her around, his arms went around her, pulling her to him for a very long, deep kiss. Sue was melting fast as it was and when his tongue started exploring hers it shattered the remains of her resistance. She was breathing hard, feeling her heart doing a fluttering beat, and that all too familiar feeling between her legs.

None of these signals went unnoticed with Keith. He had been around this block before. Actually, he was bit amused and surprised by her lack of resistance.

Accepting her actions as unspoken approval, he guided her over near the hallway door, placing her on a small plush couch. Sue glanced into the darkness of the hallway through the partially open door but gave it no more thought as he pulled her head toward him for another kiss. Keith sat beside her, covering her body with his, his hands never stopping their exploration and his tongue deep inside Sue's mouth doing a slow dance with hers.

Susan's eyes closed and she relaxed her tense body. He stayed there for several minutes, telling her how beautiful he thought she was and how much he was attracted to her. She was in the mood to accept anything he told her, each expression adding to the dampness she was already feeling.

Keith sensed that she was totally open to his advances. He held his breath. Regardless of what had happened up to this point, this was a big moment.

Slowly, he slid down off the couch to his knees in front of her. Sue was surprised at her disappointment when his mouth left hers. It had been s-o-o-o nice. He placed his hands between her knees and very slowly spread them, giving him an unhindered view of her under the short skirt. His little appreciative moan was audible. His hands went above her knees, pushed her legs wide apart before he leaned over and started trailing kisses up her legs right behind where his hands were teasing.

Susan closed her eyes and lifted her hips slightly in reaction to his kisses. He took that chance to push her skirt up above her hips, exposing her thong. It was white, extremely frilly, and very French! He laughed inwardly as he recognized it as one he had bought for her in Paris.

He whispered, "I knew it would look great on you," and kept moving higher with his hands, then his kisses. Susan had slid down so that her back was against the corner of the couch and she was facing away from the open hallway door.

Keith never lost a step. His hands never stopped their upward movement in a tantalizing slow process. The fingers were magic, each little circle making Sue's nerve ends explode as they crossed. Finally, mercifully he reached her panties. Those magic fingers never stopped tormenting her, teasing her through the little wisp of nothing that covered her as if they weren't there.

She was not sure from where the biggest turn on was coming, his fingers slowly teasing her sensitive pussy lips through the frilly lace or the look on his face coupled with his ragged breathing. She was silently encouraging him with her gentle hip rotations and the soft moans pouring out of her while at the same time he spilled out non-stop compliments about her and expressing how she was his dream.

After teasing her for what seemed forever his fingers finally went under the thong and found her, wet and swollen. Sue reacted with a soft moan. In her grog she didn't want him to stop and wasn't even going to pretend. Her legs opened wider as his fingers worked slow magic on her clit, finally slipping inside her expectant channel. When they did, she bucked her body up to meet them with a muted cry. They felt wonderful in there, alternating between slow long strokes and then rapid, hard thrust that made her body move against his fingers.

Keith had his answer about Susan Roger's availability. As a matter of fact, it was a bit amazing she had surrendered to his advances so easily. He correctly guessed that she had become so sexually saturated over the past days that it only took a tiny shove to create a sexual avalanche.

Emboldened with the power she had so obviously bestowed him, he knew that he could tease a bit, go even further than he had envisioned. What he had envisioned would be a "wham bam, thank you maam" venture had suddenly became an open playing field.

Just as he knew she was about to come, he removed his fingers and peeled her thong off so slowly that it was torture for both of them. He took his thumbs and spread her wide open, giving kisses not on her mouth with his tongue searching for hers, but rather on her wet pussy with him receiving her clitoris in his mouth, slowly running his tongue over it.

Sue was unaware that her cries were no longer so muted. Her hips were doing a slow involuntary rotation as he began a very slow, very soft sucking motion, slipping her clit in and out of his mouth, scrapping it with his teeth. It went very slowly. Finally, she couldn't hold it any more and exploded, bucking so hard he had to work to stay with her.

It was heaven. For both!!

Keith was on his knees on the floor but sort of extended out so that even though her legs went up over his shoulders she was not in a contorted position, but rather lie out. His hands had slipped under her hips, giving them support as he lifted them in the air. There was no doubt that he had complete control of her and he was welcome to it, as she encouragingly whispered softly him with her moans.